I rise up for revenge
my head
illustrated the glowing red
where'd my angriness bored
into a vague word
feeds me the strength but instead
I fled
from this torturing dread
which Id also have admired
I rise up for the revenge
I coasted
into a pool of bread
but my angriness roasted
away - by the cord
so cold as good as dead
I rise up for revenge
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Unwanted Voices
PoetryWhat can I say? Another poetry collection? Oh yeah, go ahead and take a little taste of my life.